“Martha jumped into his path as he made his way through the kitchen, so Flip held out a hand for her. She rubbed against his fingers from her nose to the tip of her tail and then wandered off again… — Cliff Jones Jr Copy Share Image
“Laila could picture the flow of traffic all around her. From above, she watched the cars move along in streams like all those ants… — Cliff Jones Jr Copy Share Image
“What I’m saying is . . . remembering feels like time travel, right? Dreaming works the same way. Well, what if that’s all we… — Cliff Jones Jr Copy Share Image
“Martha jumped into his path as he made his way through the kitchen, so Flip held out a hand for her. She rubbed against… — Cliff Jones Jr Copy Share Image
“The whole planet would become one big interconnected web of cameras. It was all too much to fathom, this writhing, seething mass of digitized… — Cliff Jones Jr Copy Share Image
“His abrasive, over-the-top style had earned him a loyal fan base, despite—or perhaps because of—the many scandals that dogged him throughout his career. He… — Cliff Jones Jr Copy Share Image
